Mindless Imagines (TMAD Series)

Imagine 2: Roc

You're coming back from the mall with Roc. You were suppose to stay longer to shop for a party, but Roc jealous ass thought you were flirting with an old classmate. Ok, so you two exchanges numbers, but you didn't like him. He was even engaged. Roc, on the other hand, didn't care and took control of this situation. Let's just say that he made you his bitch for the day. 😏

Y/N's Pov:

He cannot be this fucking serious. I love him, but his ass is just to damn jealous. We walked in the house with his mouth still going, talking more and more shit. Every word he says, I mock. That pissed him off even more, but I don't care. I just walked off. Then, he gonna grab my wrist and pull me back. Like what the fuck? Really?

"If you don't get your hands off on me, I swear," I yelled. "No, you're gonna listen to me," he yelled back," you're not allowed to look, talk, like, or touch him. I will get your number change and delete your contacts!" "Who you suppose to be? You ARE NOT my father. You're not bossing me around like a Lil' Bitch." Then, I tried to walk off, but he forcefully pushed me on the wall and and pinned my arms up with one hand.

"What the fuck?! Roc, let me go." He gripped around my wrist tighter. It started to hurt my hand a lot. "Roc, stop that hurts!" "Well, you better listen to me." "Roc, no! I'm not your bitch." He stared at me with anger in his eyes. He made a sudden move, so I closed my eyes because I thought that I was gonna get hit. But he didn't hit me. He planted long, aggressive kisses on my neck.

No One's Pov:

Roc placed long, aggressive kisses on your neck. He took his free and and grabbed all on your ass. A moan escaped through your glossed lips as he kissed you. Then, he stopped. "Did I tell you to moan, Y/N?" You replied, "No, Roc." He grabbed tighter on your ass and turned you on. "Y/N, you're not allowed to moan unless I tell you, and you call me daddy from now on." You gave him the "nigga please" look and start to walk off, going up to your room.

You started to get out the strapless dress that you bought for the party, but Roc came and slammed you on the bed. "You're gonna call me daddy before you get dressed." "Roc," you said, "get the fuck off of me." Roc looked at you aggressively and started to take off your pants. He, then, started to run his fingers on your clit through your underwear. You tried not to show pleasure, but it didn't work.

Roc smirked as he could feel the wetness building up. You moaned out in pleasure. Roc suddenly rubs you as hard and as fast as he could, making sure not to miss a spot. He repeatedly rubbed and rubbed. "Didn't I tell you not to moan. Say you're sorry." "I-I'm sorry Roc!"

He continued his pace for a while and you came on his fingers. "Did I tell you that you could cum Y/N?" "No." "No what?" "No, Roc." "I told you to call me daddy. Now, you getting punished." Roc took off your shirt and unhooked your bra. "Turn around," he commanded to you. You did as you were told and turned around. He took off his belt and smacked you on your ass with it.

"You've been a bad girl, Y/N, and you're gonna learn. Now, turn back around." Again, you did as you were told, and he kissed your neck while fingering the fuck out of you, going as hard and as fast as he could. You tried to take off his shirt, but grabbed your wrist and planted them above your head. He knew that you were building up to another orgasm, so he stopped.

He pulled his pants and boxers off and revealed Roczilla. He stood on top of you in a push-up position and inserted you while lifting your legs in the air, creating the "Mountain Climber" position. He started to pump Roczilla in harder and faster each time that he went in. You tried your absolute hardest not to moan, and he was getting difficult to keep in.

He pulled out and sat on the bed. "Come here." You went over to him and listened to his directions. "Sit and put you hands on the ground." You did as you were told, sat on Roczilla, and bent over and touched the ground. He threw your legs behind him and grabbed you waist, slamming in and out of your wet pussy and creating the "Seated Wheelbarrow" position.

Afterwards, he wrapped around your waist and slammed you against the head board, going harder and faster and creating the "Standing Dragon" position. He smacked you on your ass three, hard times while gripping hard on your waist. You were building up more and more. Then, Roc laid down and let you ride him like a soldier. He gripped your waist and slammed you hard but slowly onto Roczilla.

You started to scratch his chest, and he let out low groans in pain and pleasure, turning you on even more. Roczilla was almost at his point. Roc turned you two over and put you on all fours, creating the "Doggy Style" position. He repeatedly slammed into you hard and fast. You stretched out your arms and laid you head down on the bed. Roc grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled you up. "You're not allowed to rest!"

He continued pulling your hair, forcing you to sit up. You bit your lip and grip the sheets. "Now who am I?" "Daddy!" "Say 'Big Daddy Roc." "Big Daddy Roc!!" "Who are you?" "I'm your little Bitch!" "When I cum, you are not allowed to cum! Got it?" "Yes, Daddy!"

Roc came in you and slid out. He slammed you on you back and continued if job. Roc got down on his knees and wrapped your legs around his neck while you sat up, creating the "Heir To The Throne" position.

Roc slid his tongue across your clit, increasing the speed with every stroke while he fingered you. Then, he slid his tongue in and out of you as fast and he could while slurping you all up. You gripped on his soft, luscious curls while he continued. "Cum for me baby." You came all on Roc and his tongue. He lick and slurped all your juices and lick all the way up to your ear.

"Now, go take a shower. Big Daddy will be in there if you're ready for it. Only on one condition. You better hurry."

With that, he got up, and you ran to the bathroom. In the bathroom, you glanced in the mirror. You saw scars and bruises on your waist. You smiled in amazement. Damn, Daddy! You tore it up. You stared at your body and bruises until Roc said something. "I don't hear any water! You must want daddy to tear that ass up again." You wanted to, but y'all were gonna be late for the party. You ran the water and took a shower.

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*fan myself*. Whoaa, gosh! Ohh, my, gosh! It's hot up in here. Yes! For all of y'all aggressive Roczilla freaks. (Including me. Loves Roczilla!) Ever imagines Roc like that? Damn! It's hot!

Couple of announcements though. Damn foreal it's hot!

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